Sol Invictus Lyrics - The New York Room

pilgrimage 

has begun 

through the passage 

let us come 

in your image 

triumph come 

(let your light shine down) 

ascending 

dark and dire 

never ending 

flood and fire 

tempest burning 

raging pyre 

(let your light shine down) 

sphere of our sorrow 

hangs over sea and land 

near where tomorrow's 

shadow is cast in the sand 

gold burning fire 

mother of earth and sky 

old hanging spire 

poised and waiting on high 

to thee we cry: 

invocation 

spirits rise up, come forth, reach out and fly 

into the light 

awaken and breath life, reveal to unto me 

immortal soul 

from the eternal deep, bring your light unto 

eternity 

from this deliver us, give us release 

circle of fire 

protector of the crown, you are the seer 

undying sphere 

expel all darkness down, exile all fear 

more red than blood 

forged in the temple of the Nephilim 

oh rising sun 

your burning blades of fire, your spears of light 

blossoming white 

oh monarch of the sky, to thee we cry!